Chapter 22

Two adults went to the kitchen, and there were only two children left in the hall.

Xiao Yao looked at Sun Tingting and said, "what do you want to play? I'll be with you. But the toys have been taken away. It seems that there is no fun

Sun Tingting also found that it didn't seem to be fun, but sitting like this was boring. Now it's almost dark, and it seems that she shouldn't go out. With a frown, sun Tingting suddenly remembered Xiao Yao's performance in the morning and said with a smile, "brother Bayi, you... You..." in the middle of the conversation, sun Tingting could not remember the name of the musical instrument. She got stuck and frowned again.

"Yukri." Xiao Yao suggested.

"Yes, yukri, it's very good. And you play "the most beautiful" is also very good Sun Tingting continued.

"Ah, do you recognize it?" Xiao Yao was a little surprised and said, "I even know my name. Have you heard of it? "

Sun Tingting nodded, "I've heard this song. I've also learned to play the piano. Of course I can hear it. I've heard my father sing this song to my mother several times. Every time my father and mother sing this song, my mother is very happy. I asked my mother what song it was and she told me

Sun Zhihao was a singer in his early years, so it is reasonable for him to educate and cultivate his daughter in music. Xiao Yao said with a smile, "do you know that the original singer of this song is my father, and this song is also written by him."

"With someone else." Xiao Siqi's voice came from the kitchen.

The kitchen of the house is next to the hall. The door of the kitchen is not closed. The two little guys in the hall don't deliberately lower their voice. The kitchen doesn't start cooking. There's no noise. So the two adults can hear the conversation between the two little guys. As a qualified father, although people cook in the kitchen, there is still a part of the attention is on the children in the hall.

"Really? Your father is wonderful. " Sun Tingting praised.

"Thank you, DOR!" Xiao Siqi's laughter came again.

"Concentrate on cooking!" Xiao Yao is a little impatient, turned back and yelled at the kitchen.

Looking at Xiao Yao, sun Tingting covered her mouth and laughed.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yao is a little confused.

"Nothing." Sun Tingting shook her head and then said, "mom said this song is very good. It's a song written by a songwriter to someone he loves very much. Dad sings this song to her because he loves her very much. This song was written by your father. He wrote it for your mother, right? Your father loves your mother, too? "

"Don't talk about that, dor. Talk about something else." This time it was Sun Zhihao's voice.

In the kitchen, sun Zhihao apologized to Xiao Siqi: "I'm sorry." Xiao Siqi shook his head with a smile and said, "it's OK. It's been so long. Bayi and I have come out. It doesn't matter."

"What's the matter? Why can't you say it? " Sun Tingting asked strangely.

"It's OK. Your father won't let you say it because my mother passed away. Do you understand? It's going to heaven, in heaven. " Xiao Yao grinned bitterly and pointed up. "Your parents should have taught you what it means, right?"

"I know." Sun Tingting took Xiao Yao's hand and said, "mom said that you shouldn't mention other people's sad things. I'm sorry, I won't say it. Don't be sad."

"It's OK." Xiao Yao takes a picture of sun Tingting holding her little hand.

At this time, I just heard a stab in the kitchen. A thick smoke came out of the kitchen and spread into the hall.

"What a big lampblack." Xiao Yao and sun Tingting cover their nose and mouth at the same time. Xiao Yao pulled sun Tingting out of the corridor: "let's go out to avoid."

"You two go outside and stand for a while. Don't run away!" In the kitchen, sun Zhihao's shouts came out.

Xiao Yao and sun Tingting stood in the open space outside the house and took a few deep breaths. It was really choking just now.

"Dad didn't cook like that before." Sun Tingting murmured strangely.

"That's what my father did," Xiao said with a smile. "My father can't cook."

"It's really cool," Sun Tingting looked at him sympathetically, and then said, "then you can come to my house for dinner, and let my father cook it for you."

"Well, thank you." Xiao Yao nodded with a smile.

"That's a deal." Sun Tingting said happily.

"Did the boy have a plan?" Chen Min's film crew is shooting the two children. Liu Shanxing, who has been with his father and son for one day, can't help but whisper to Chen Min: "we'll find a long-term meal ticket."

"I think the father and the son had a premeditation." Chen Min also said with a smile: "this can become a big star, as expected, there is no fuel-efficient lamp." That said, there was no disgust in the tone. Then he said, "but then again, if you don't have this communicative ability, how can you get ahead in the entertainment industry?"

Then, the people who used to be responsible for shooting cooking scenes in the kitchen and those who took pictures of sun Zhihao's family were also fumigated by the fumes.

Looking at the people in the film crew who are still coughing and sneezing, Xiao Yao probably guesses what Xiao Siqi and sun Zhihao whispered before.The people stood outside for a while, and when the smoke in the room was gone, the dinner was almost ready.

Because the food materials of the two families are combined and there are many things, this meal is very luxurious, and there are four dishes and one soup. And sun Zhihao also really live up to the reputation of the chef, just look and smell the fragrance Let people have a good appetite.

"Dinner Sun Tingting cheered and was ready to start.

"Wait a minute." The director of sun Zhihao's film crew suddenly stopped, looked at Xiao Yao and said, "Bayi, there is only one dish here made by your father. I'll ask you what's your favorite dish to see if it's the one your father made

The duty of their film crew was to leave for a short time only in the scene with the biggest lampblack. In addition, the whole cooking process was basically under their camera, so he made such a scene on purpose.

Chen Min turns her lips quietly. She can guess how Xiao Yao will answer such a non difficult question.

Sure enough, Xiao Yao looked at the dishes on the table, pointed to the worst-selling one and said, "this, braised pork with radish."

"Hey, hey." Sun Zhihao and Xiao Siqi smile at each other. The dishes on the table are naturally made by sun Zhihao. The cooking fumes are the biggest. When the film crew smoked out, they made it. When the film crew went out, Xiao Siqi asked sun Zhihao to make this dish worse than other dishes for safety, and even burnt a few radishes. When the film crew came back in, they saw Xiao Siqi cooking the dish. Naturally, they thought Xiao Siqi had made it. What they do is to prevent the program team. They all feel that with Xiao Yao's intelligence, they can cooperate with each other. That is, their group is not familiar with Xiao Siqi and his son. If Chen Min's group were in the kitchen, I'm afraid they wouldn't be so easily fooled. However, Chen Min and his son are Xiao Siqi's follow-up group after all. At the end of the day, they have some feelings and don't want to embarrass them. So when they assigned tasks to another group, they asked to take pictures of two children and avoided the kitchen.

The answer is correct, and there is no more moth from the film crew. The two families began to eat, and it was time for the film crew to eat. Each of the two groups left a photographer to shoot. The others retreated to the door to eat. They had lunch boxes from the crew. As for the photographers who are still shooting, they have to wait for another photographer in the group to finish his meal before they can replace him.

It's probably from Chen Min's eyes that she seems to have found something and deliberately helps to hide it. Xiao Yao feels as if she should thank others, so he runs to the kitchen and takes an empty bowl, sandwiches five or six meatballs and runs out.

In order to keep up with the shooting at any time, the place where the crew eat is in the open space outside sun Zhihao's house. Xiao Yao ran to Chen Min with a bowl and said, "Aunt Chen, you can't easily eat the meatballs from chef sun." Then he put a piece of meatball into Chen Min's rice bowl. Then he went to Liu Lixing and said, "uncle Liu, you have too."

"Oh, and more food." Liu Lixing raised his rice bowl with a smile.

Xiao Yao took care of several people in the dining room and found that there was only one left in the bowl. Doubt way: "how number is wrong?"

Chen Min laughs and points to Xiao Yao. Xiao Yao turns around and looks at it. Then he remembers that there is another one on camera.

"Ah, uncle Hu was blocked by the camera. No wonder he didn't see it." Then he picked up the meatballs with chopsticks and handed them to the camera: "you are the hardest. You are still photographing when people eat. Come and I'll feed you."

The photographer squatted down happily and bit the meatballs on Xiao Yao's chopsticks.

Although a meatball is nothing, one bite is gone. But this kind of thoughtfulness moved a few people in the film crew. Especially when the next camera group envies, Chen Min's group is even more proud.

"How thoughtful of the little fellow. No wonder little Dorothy is willing to call her brother Liu Lixing came to Chen Min and said with a smile.

"This little guy, he's a real genius." Chen Min also said with a smile.

The camera crew is just outside the door. The people in the room can't eat with the door closed. When Xiao Yao went out with a bowl, the people in the room were looking at him curiously. Sun Zhihao's eyes were naturally the envy of those people who took photos of themselves.

"Dor." Sun Zhihao called his daughter and saw that her daughter's attention was attracted by her. Head slightly to the door, eyes also to the door Piao Piao Piao Piao, quietly to the daughter.

"Oh." Sun Tingting immediately understood what her father meant. Like a model, he took an empty bowl and put some meatballs in it. He went to the door and followed his camera crew. "Uncle and aunt, you've worked hard..."

SUN Xiaochu's cooking skill is not to be said. Several people are satisfied with a meal.

"Uncle sun, Dad, it's hard for you two to cook. Let me clean the table and wash the dishes." See sun Zhihao to get up to clean up, Xiao Yaolian busy. With that, he quickly folded the empty bowls and plates on the table and went to the kitchen. Xiao Yao came out of the kitchen with a rag in his hand and wiped the table. He said to sun Zhihao and Xiao Siqi, "you two have a rest and have a chat. I'll do the dishes.""I'll help." Sun Tingting called and ran into the kitchen.

"Be safe. Don't make trouble." Sun Zhihao told his daughter, turned his head and asked Xiao Siqi with a smile, "do you still wash dishes at home on August 1

"I haven't seen that yet." Xiao Siqi said with a smile, "I don't know how to cook. I don't have any friends at home. How can I see him washing dishes?"

"Ah? Isn't that a joke? " Sun Zhihao was surprised and was about to get up and go to the kitchen. Before he saw that Xiao Yao had a clear mind, he thought Xiao Yao often did this kind of thing, and he was very skilled. This is a show. If a child has the opportunity to perform, he should not be stopped. Otherwise, how can he let a five-year-old child wash the dishes for himself.